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waking nightmare
Contributed by
socialmisfit
on
Monday, 26th July 2004 @ 12:14:27 AM in AEST
Topic:
psychoticpoems
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Now, and then I muse for why and never find the reason, I pace the earth, and drink the air, and feel the sun. Be still,my mine be still, my soul it is but for a season
Let us endure an hour and see injustice done. let us stand apon the gallows and witness the indignation and lovely unkindness of mankind's designe
Ay look high heaven and earth fail from the prime foundation; All thoughts to revive the heart are here, and all attempts vain: Horror and scorn and hate and fear and indignation Oh why did I awake? to this nighmare of mythic proportions? and when will i sleep? and again be at peace....
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Re: waking nightmare
(User Rating: 1 ) by feathercut on
Monday, 26th July 2004 @ 03:19:10 AM AEST (User
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powerful writing, very artistic writing, heart felt and heart spoken |
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